Author: Ling Leng Qiyi

The room was quiet, with only the sound of two people breathing. Yang Qingwei's whole body was shaking like a sieve.

Fu Tingjun glanced at the pajamas on the bed, and his eyes shifted to her again. At this time, she was still wearing the same clothes she had worn when she went out today. Fu Tingjun remembered the water flowing down in the video, and after thinking for a moment, he pressed her on the bed.

Yang Qingwei panicked completely and used her hands and feet to try to escape. Unfortunately, he was too strong and she couldn't move. Not only that, he also used her pajamas to press her hands above her head and tie them up.

"Fu Tingjun, what are you doing?"

Due to the fierce struggle, the corner of her clothes had been lifted up, revealing her fair and tight waist. Fu Tingjun lifted up the corners of her clothes, and then started to pull her pants without seeing anything strange. Yang Qingwei was out of breath while crying.

He begged for mercy while trying to evade his grasp, but was ultimately defeated.

Fu Tingjun didn't see any traces of burns on her body, and felt a little relieved. However, the posture of the man on top and the woman on the bottom was somewhat ambiguous at this time. Fu Tingjun took the opportunity to clamp her chin, and said in a low and cold voice, "What did you do this afternoon?"

Yang Qingwei was lying on the bed disheveled, her eyes red from crying, aggrieved and pitiful. Unfortunately, she could not impress Fu Tingjun.

"Go...go home." Yang Qingwei knew him too well, and now he was like a lion about to get angry. If he resisted now, he would be greeted by unpredictable dangers later.

She didn't want to risk herself anymore.

"Go home?" Fu Tingjun lowered his head and approached her, his eyes a little sharper, "I've been waiting for you for almost four hours!"

Yang Qingwei didn't know when he came over, but it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time, but Zhou Chu was a taboo here, and it would not be easy for her if she told him, so she simply didn't answer.

"Say!" He clamped his hand on her chin a little harder, and Yang Qingwei opened her mouth in pain.

Yang Qingwei was completely speechless at this time.

"If you don't remember, then let me remind you." Fu Tingjun's voice became gentler, but the gentler he was, the more thunder was hidden behind it. Yang Qingwei wanted to plug her ears, but unfortunately her hands were tied and she couldn't move.

“Coffee shop, out on the weekend.”

After hearing his words, Yang Qingwei's pupils dilated. At first, she was just aggrieved, but now she was just panicked. Her body, which had finally calmed down, began to struggle again.

"What, are you talking about the main thing? Have you forgotten your married status and are still thinking about hooking up with other men?" He still remembered that she wrote the word "unmarried" on her resume.

Yang Qingwei shook her head violently, but unfortunately his hand was too strong and she couldn't shake it away. Moreover, white marks appeared on her face.

There were varying degrees of bruises on her waist and legs due to his suppression. Yang Qingwei was now like fish on a chopping board - ready to be slaughtered.

"Well..." Yang Qingwei wanted to say something with a cry, but nothing could be said, while Fu Tingjun's eyes were red and his reason had been burned away by anger.

"Do you love him that much? Even if he is married to another woman?"

Each sentence was like a knife stabbing into her heart, causing her endless pain.

"No..." Yang Qingwei wanted to deny it, but unfortunately he clamped her chin and could only let out a "whimpering" cry.

His mind was burning with rage. Fu Tingjun looked at the disheveled woman beneath him and all he could think about was: She is mine!

"Fu..." Yang Qingwei wanted to beg him, but unfortunately he couldn't hear anything now, only eyes full of anger that seemed to burn her through.

The disparity in body made her suffer a lot. Although she kept begging for mercy, Fu Tingjun turned a deaf ear to her. He just used the simplest and most direct method to take her as his own.

Yang Qingwei was crying so hard that she was out of breath, but he refused to let go. The previous disguise disappeared at this moment.
Chapter completed!